Beauty's personal servant

Xianyun sect is a powerful sect in Yunlong mountains, with tens of thousands of disciples. Among the sects, there are old monsters in Yuanying period, which have been inherited for thousands of years and are still strong. In addition, Xianyun sect is a sword repair sect and is famous for its strong combat effectiveness. Therefore, among the first-class forces in Yunlong mountain, Xianyun sect also ranks high.

At this moment, the personnel in the hall of Xianyun sect gathered together, and the three Yuanying masters gathered together. The scene was extremely grand.

Not long ago, everyone got an exciting news. Originally inconspicuous biluofeng turned out to be a strong person in the infancy period, which made the strength of Xianyun sect to a higher level.

At this moment, Yuanying master of biluofeng has come to the hall of Xianyun sect.

"Younger martial sister Xie, it's really lucky for Xianyun sect that you can break through the yuan infant period." At the head of the Xianyun sect hall, an old man with white hair and Beard said solemnly.

The expression on Xie Ji's face is a little stiff. She is a strong person in the yuan and infant period. She doesn't like the superior expression of the old man.

However, Xie Ji also understood that the old man did have a proud capital. His name is Gu Feng. As a late Yuanying, he is already the terminal combat power of Yunlong mountain and a figure standing at the peak.

Under the eaves, Xie Ji also understood that she had to bow her head. So, a touch of respect squeezed out of her face: "Xie Ji has seen the leader elder martial brother."

Gu Feng nodded with a smile: "I don't know if younger martial sister needs help from the sect here, although it is. As long as the sect has some, it will meet younger martial sister Xie. "

If it hadn't happened on the blue falling peak before, Xie Ji would have thought that Gu Feng was an enthusiastic leader, but now, Xie Ji looks at the old man more and more hypocritical.

Wu Cheng absolutely did not dare to make the previous decision without permission. It must be the old man who made the final decision. A person who can give up dozens of names of his forces at will must not be a good person.

Xie Ji knew that this was not the time for a complete quarrel. She had to bear it and get the spirit pulse of Xianyun sect's compensation first.

Then Xie Ji told everyone in the future.

Gu Feng didn't reply immediately, but looked at Wu Cheng first.

Wu Cheng saw the doubts of the ancient style. At present, more and more people came out. First, he respectfully saluted the ancient style, and then he explained loudly.

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"It was like this at that time. In order to make younger martial sister Xie less unhappy, I really agreed to her. When things passed, the sect compensated a spiritual pulse to continue the inheritance of biluofeng." Wu Cheng looked like "I'm a good man" and looked quite dignified.

Gu Feng nodded and praised positively, "younger martial brother Wu Cheng, you did a good job. I Xianyun sect can't treat the following forces badly. Well, you can go to the treasure pavilion to find a better spiritual pulse for younger martial sister Xie. It can be regarded as a little compensation for Xianyun sect. "

"Thank you, elder martial brother leader!" Xie Ji was overjoyed when she heard the speech. It seems that she didn't come in vain this time. The leader of Xianyun sect really understood the truth.

At present, Xie Ji hastily bid farewell to the ancient style and came to the treasure pavilion with Wu Cheng.

Each sect has a treasure collection place, which is often one of the most heavily guarded places of the sect. The treasure Pavilion of Xianyun sect is a 20 story pagoda, like a stalagmite rising from the sky, which is quite spectacular.

Around the treasure Pavilion, a large group of disciples patrol from time to time. With Xie Ji's perception in her infancy, she can vaguely feel that there are many experts lying in wait around the treasure Pavilion. Most of these experts are the strength of the golden elixir period, among which there are many guards at the peak level in the later stage of the golden elixir. These people can enter the Yuanying period by directly stepping into the door.

However, in the whole cultivation world, there are countless people at the peak of the later stage of Jindan, but few people can enter the yuan infant stage. Xie Ji was a little lucky. If she hadn't met Chen Feng, she would never have reached the stage of Yuanying in her life.

Thinking, Xie Ji entered the treasure pavilion under the leadership of Wu Cheng. At the bottom of the treasure Pavilion, most of them are ordinary materials for truth cultivation, such as some low-level pills, low-level materials, etc. Therefore, neither of them stayed on this floor for a while.

However, with the increase of the number of layers, Xie Ji's exclamation is becoming stronger and stronger. Xianyun sect is indeed worthy of being the first-class force in Yunlong mountain range. The collection here is definitely not comparable to small families such as biluofeng. In front of the treasure Pavilion of xianyunzong, biluofeng is like a beggar. Here, just take out one thing, which is the treasure level of biluofeng.

Wu Cheng's eyes despised him. His head was raised by his sense of superiority.

After reaching the 17th floor, Wu Cheng's steps stopped.

The 17th floor of the treasure Pavilion is not very spacious. In the relatively narrow space, there are simply two groups of wooden cabinets with sparse objects on them.

"This is the spiritual pulse of the sect to compensate you!" Wu Cheng picked up a dull swallowing pot from the cabinet and threw it to Xie Ji at will.

Xie Ji took it carefully and looked inside.

Suddenly, her eyebrows wrinkled violently.

"Elder martial brother Wu Cheng, is this the spirit pulse that the sect compensated me for biluofeng?" Xie Ji's face was a little uncomfortable: "elder martial brother, did you take it wrong?"

"That's right." Wu Chengman said definitely.

"My spirit pulse taken from biluofeng by Heifeng stronghold is obviously a second-class spirit pulse, but what you gave me is only the lowest first-class spirit pulse. Isn't that a mistake?" Xie Ji tried her best to explain that it was related to biluofeng's future, so she couldn't help but treat it solemnly.

Wu Cheng glanced at Xie Ji and said with a smile: "younger martial sister Xie, the compensation I said before is this first-class spiritual pulse. You also know that the second-class spirit pulse is extremely precious. Our Xianyun sect can't take it out at once. You'll make do with it first. When we find the second-class spirit pulse, we'll send it to biluofeng immediately! "

Xie Ji took a deep breath and tried to contain her anger. She knew she had been fooled. Xianyunzong didn't value her as a Yuanying friar, and even couldn't bear to take out a second-class spiritual pulse.

"Elder martial brother Wu Cheng, please look again. The Xianyun clan has a great cause. There must be extra second-class spiritual pulse." In order to get up and down the blue falling peak, Xie Ji tried to make the last effort and begged Wu Cheng.

Unexpectedly, Wu Cheng's face was stiff and showed some displeasure: "younger martial sister Xie, this is your fault. If there is a second-class spiritual pulse, wouldn't I give it to you?"

Xie Ji glanced at the shelf beside her. There were several spirit swallowing pots on it. Some of them had strong aura fluctuations. The spirit veins inside were obviously not low-level, at least second-class spirit veins.

However, she didn't plead again. She knew that even if she pulled down her face again, it would only be ashes.

The spirit pulse has been taken. Xie Ji and Wu Cheng went out of the treasure pavilion with different thoughts.

"Thanks for the spirit pulse given by senior brother Wu Cheng today, but I'm in great trouble at biluofeng and have a lot of things to deal with. I'm leaving now." Xie Ji said goodbye to Wu Cheng with a cold face.

Wu Cheng's face was filled with the a smile and didn't ask him to stay: "younger martial sister Xie, let's go."

Xie Ji rose into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Cheng looked up with a smile on his face. However, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a touch of ridicule was outlined at the corners of his mouth: "just breaking through the Yuan Ying period, do you really think of yourself as a character? Before long, the most important thing for Xianyun sect is the friar of Yuanying period! "